《I Changed My Mind (1D)》Shard Of Glass
Advertisement
I love writing new chapters! Recently I started school again so the days where I'm not busy with homework, I always will write a chapter. Ily guys.
Enjoy!
••••••••
*Harry POV"
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuckity. Fuck.
"Camila wake the fuck up!" I yelled.
"Mate calm down." Liam said
"No I'm not gonna calm down. Camila wake the fuck up!" I yelled one more time.
"Huh, ya I'm up." She said as she slowly got up and rubbed her eyes. Once she realized where she was, she held her hand to her mouth.
"Camila what the fuck." I said as I sat down on the couch and rushed my hands through my hair.
"Harry it's literally not what it looks like." She said as she tried to move closer to me.
"Of course it literally is what it looks like. You were asleep on this couch with Zayn sleeping on the other half of it" I shouted as I kicked at the wall.
"Can you please let me explain? Just give me 2 minutes before you get all up in my face." She begged. Fuck.
"Okay. 2 minutes." I sighed as I sat down beside her on the couch. The other boys sat down and listened in
"Thank you. So I woke up in the middle of the night and I tried to go back to sleep but I honestly couldn't. So I went downstairs to watch some tv quietly, but when I turned on the light, I saw Zayn laying on the couch asleep and he was bleeding badly out of his hip. I quickly woke him up because I thought it was serious so I just helped him stop it from bleeding and I put a bandage on it. But then I just tried to watch some TV and I guess I fell asleep on the couch and Zayn probably fell asleep after me on the same one." She said quickly.
Advertisement
"How am I supposed to believe that?" It seemed like it would be possible but I need to make sure nothing happened between them.
"There's a lot of evidence! The first aid kit on the floor, the shattered glass at the kitchen that scratched his hip and his hip has a bandage on it right now. So I'm sorry if that's not believable enough for you guys." she sighed as she got off the couch and walked to the other empty one.
"Camila Im sorry, but if you were me and you saw what I saw you would think the same." I explained.
"What's going on?" Zayn yawned as he finally woke up and sat straight. It went quiet, but then he blushed when he saw Camila.
"Kay look, if you guys are thinking something about Camila an I, then your completely wrong. A glass shard hit me hard in the kitchen but I ignored it and fell asleep. Camila came to watch T.V later and when she saw me, she woke me up, and helped me with the cut. She watched TV for a bit and fell asleep on the couch an I fell back asleep after her." He said quickily.
"Don't worry Zayn, we believe you guys." Niall smiled at him.
"So we're good now?" I said to Camila hopefully.
"Yes, but next time just ask me about it first instead of yelling at me to 'wake the f up!'" She imitated. I got up and pulled her off and into a hug.
"I promise babe. I don't want to ruin my last days here with you. I love you and I'm sorry." I smiled at her.
"It's okay, I'm over it. Don't worry about it." She smiled genuinely back at me.
Advertisement
"Good." I grinned as I gave her a kiss on the cheek.
"Now can I wash my face...I kinda just woke up.." She asked. I nodded as a took her out of the hug.
"Oh and Camila, thanks for helping me last night, I would've lost a lot of blood if you hadn't come in time." Zayn quickly thanked her with a tiny smirk on his face that only I noticed. Camila nodded and skidded up the stairs. What was that about?
••••••••••
*Camila POV*
Harry does not deserve this. Not at all. He doesn't deserve to be cheated on and lied to. I hate myself. I absolutely hate myself,
I mean... Zayn & Is stories were both true except we left out one thing from each story. One important little thing.
The passionate kiss.
That was when it really hit me. I cheated on Harry last night with his arch enemy. But that kiss meant nothing. Yes it did, my subconscious added.
I mean I was sure I had fallen in love with Harry and slowly all my feelings for Zayn disappeared, day by day. But you know what that kiss did to me? It brought it all back. Every. Single. Feeling.
Harry's leaving in literally 2 days. Today and tomorrow. He and the other boys will be taking the 11pm flight the day after tomorrow.
Deep inside, I know that our relationship won't work out because after 2 days. Ill only see him about once a year if any of us decide to visit.
"Camila?" Harry asked. Where did he come from? Thank god I was in the bathroom actually washing my face.
"Ya?" I answered.
"I'm going to miss you a lot when I leave tomorrow..." He said as he hugged me from behind and buried his face into my hair.
"I'll miss you more." I said in a sad tone. I unhooked his arms from my waist and went toward the towels and dried my face off.
Once I turned around he pinned me against the wall and kissed me hard.
"I'm gonna miss these lips so much babe." He breathed against my neck. If this was one of the last times I see him in a while, I'm gonna make the most of it.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer to me. He cupped my thighs so I wrapped my legs around his waist and kissed him more.
"Let's go to my room, yeah?" He asked.
"Yeah." I smirked.
•••••••••••••
A/N
GOAL:6000 READS BY THE END OF SEPTEMBER
So u can guess what happens next lol. Sorry to the Zamila shippers.
Vote
Follow
Comment
Add to reading list.
ILYSM
Advertisement
- In Serial22 Chapters
System Help?
The System comes to Earth - and brings an apocalypse like no other. For this is not a System that breaks technology, and replaces it with magic: Nothing that friendly. It is a Broken system, a fine example of how something intended for good can becoming a plague upon the universe. Turning anyone into a monster. Being lucky in many ways, Jonathan and his coworkers find themselves the last hope of humanity.. Oops? No pressure.
8 147 - In Serial48 Chapters
Icefall
When detective Eli Valenz is captured by the very criminal he's hunting, he thinks he's a dead man- until the master thief makes him an unusual offer.
8 175 - In Serial59 Chapters
Black Blood (Dropped...)
The multiverse is a big place, and it is also constantly in flux. As such sometimes mistakes occur, impossibilities that should have never come into existence. An aspect of corruption born naturally of a mortal and a divine, a Void that is a singularity instead of a duality, a being that came to be before existence ever was, a forgotten that is not damned, the possibilities are infinite and limitless, and thus so are the possible mistakes in this grand multiverse. But are not mistakes more entertaining to watch? When being reincarnated there are some things that you just cant control. Losing most of your memories is not a great start. Pissing off your patron goddess is not a good follow up. Rounding that out with reincarnating as something not exactly… human… Needless to say this guy is in for an interesting life. Fans of B.B : Check out bonus content chapters by becoming my patron!!! Support me on my Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/user?u=3147331&ty=h [{(Note, this story contains: torture, gore, violence, sexual content, and other mature stuff. read at your own risk.)}]
8 168 - In Serial12 Chapters
the gaang and the fandom
Main cast of Avatar: The Last Airbender react to stuff on the internet about them and their futures. Hilarity ensues. And it's nothing serious. (Most of the time)Kataang, as always.Suggestions are always welcome because I need ideas and I have school.-Why does this remind me of those gacha life avatar videos on Youtube hsihidfvjfbvireuhfnibrahahjajakdnfjnkIt's also pretty funny, because now I see a bunch of similar fics pop up on here - and it's sort of cool to think I created a trend, not to sound too full of myself. All stuff included in here belong to their rightful owners, and I will always try to credit.
8 115 - In Serial351 Chapters
The Paths of Magick
Credits: Story by Xcaliburnt. Cover Art by @Bervolart. Magick, the power to bend the laws of reality. All because of a mystical substance known as mana. Mages follow the Paths to achieve power, for there is no more addictive chase. Each Path winds and twists, forcing mages through the flames of adversity and challenge. Though the operative word is "path", the reality is far less straightforward. Instead of a road, Paths are like the branches of world trees, erupting into the heavens, intertwining, and ending in sharp snaps. Only the strongest reach the sky. There are several Paths, and many Ways to walk them—variations of the same Path, and like the stars, they are endless. Magick is the sacred flame that scours the fat, rendering the truest self. Superfluous flesh melting away to show the skeleton of one's being. A chance for ascension—apotheosis. Though not every mage works to godhood, if they survive long enough, It is inescapable. Witness the lives of those that tread the knife's edge of self-destruction. Each one intertwined in their search for answers, revenge, and, most of all: power. These individuals have all lost something precious—irreplaceable—and In search of filling the void left behind, they have taken up the mantle of a mage. Per aspera ad astra. Ad mortem vel divinitatis. (Through adversity to the stars. To death or divinity.) There is no consistent release schedule except my consistent inconsistency. Besides, there’s like a thousand pages worth of content, how can—you already read it? Goddamn. Oh, and there is a very long hiatus between volumes as I intend to edit and rewrite a lot. What to Expect: This story is progression fantasy, so expect a healthy dose of training. It's also heavy on slice of life, and it isn't entirely overarching-plot-driven. Expect characters to live their lives, and not always be on some quest to save the world. There's a lot of magic theory and discussion about it in the story. So, if you don't like impromptu lessons on sorcerous theory by traveling monster slayers, this might not be for you. But if you do like it, rejoice! For there is a lot of it. This is also heavy on prose, purple as a bruised eye. I use outdated, uneccesarily collegiate-level terms and play around with the writing style just for the heck of it. I find it fun to wax and wane poetic, and that might grate on you—I don’t plan to change this aspect of the Paths much if at all. Onto the viewer discretion is advised parts: This is grim-dark/ grim-heart. Take the tags seriously. There will be combat scenes that are brutal and horrifying. Fights to the death tend to be. This is a tale about medieval mercenaries (quite literal killers for hire), man-eating monsters, and eldritch gods beyond the material plane. Beside that, there will be traumatic events that are best left unread. I do not detail certain acts I find heinous enough, instead leaving some parts unwritten but still alludded to if not outright stated; there is simply no graphic narration thereof. This is not for the faint of heart.
8 300 - In Serial65 Chapters
Visceral
Officer Brent Barker is sent into Visceral to uncover the secret to why a VR game is so addicting that a city is collapsing in on itself. His orders are simple, infiltrate undercover and find evidence of foul play. What happens behind the curtain? Once he enters the game though he finds the experience too immersive and the world he left behind becomes a dream he once had. How will he uncover the truth when the game becomes all that is true? Discover through the eyes of a mad Orc and his incompetent tutorial Tootsie; a world so Visceral, that the real world can't call you home.
8 168

